Treesit Diary

Bulga Forest Sit Diary. Still rainy and cool here. lt is very cave-like with the black inside of the tarp tied down around me, adds to the isolation without the view.

Sit Diary. Nearby Whip Bird very loud this morning. constant light rain, l’m in the clouds. l have named this tree “Rock Steady”

Bursts of heavy fluttering noise from the forest floor, don’t know what that is, Lyre Bird mound is empty. Woke to cool fog coming up the gully to finally white out.

Another beautiful morning, sunlight filtered through thin cloud 21 degrees.

Bulga tree-sit Diary Day 20
The clouds are building again. The thunder rolls in. Last night the lightning flashes lit the sky and I waited for the downpour that didn’t happen. Might not be so lucky today but I reckon I can stay dry.

Survival Day
Respect to all the ancestors.
I’m back in this mighty tree. With the dawn I wonder how this land was when all the forests were mighty trees and the waters were clean.

Bulga tree- sit Diary Day 16

Nights curtain is withdrawn by the sun,
I see the beauty of morning,
Nested In the canopy of an OG Tallowood,

Bulga tree- sit Diary Day 15
Glorious sunrise and morning chorus. 🙏🌳♥️
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The log trucks arrive at the same time as the dawn chorus. The wompoos and whip birds pause their song as the trucks rumble through the landscape.

Heavy bank of cloud on eastern horizon at dawn but rest of sky clear.